Chapter 129 Chapter 129

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date="2021-01-16"

title="Chapter 129 Chapter 129 "

weight="124762"

series = ["Banished to Another World"]

mode = "manual"

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"Boom boom boom" came the sound of water.

The further you go, the heavier the vapor.

There is a waterfall in front. The water potential of the waterfall is not small. Although it is not high, it occupies a wide area. There is a deep green and deep water pool below the waterfall. The water from that golden stream also gathers in this water pool. The water pool may have an underground waterway. The branch water veins did not overflow.

Stones in the stream are scattered all over the open space in front of this pool, and the valley seems to be sprinkled with gold dust or embellished with gold leaf, shining with warm golden light everywhere.

There are many plants growing in the clearings on both sides of the golden creek leading to the water pool. Although they look like wild wild plants, the plants are planted regularly, and one species is one piece and rarely mixed together.

Some of these plants are blooming, and some are still sprouting or growing.

The water pool occupies a large area, and there is a small island in the center, on which there is a huge and towering tree.

The trees are extremely dense, the roots are knotted, and the trunk seems to have many thick vines twisted together. The crown of the tree is straight up, so high that the top is not visible.

There are dozens of huge stacked rocks in the water pool facing the small island. Those rocks are either naturally generated or deliberately moved and stacked in the water pool. The dots form a natural stone path that can be walked on.

The bass carried Yan Mo and stopped in front of the pool.

Yan Mo raised his head. He could move his neck now, and his body consciousness was recovering little by little.

Looking at the lush big tree in the middle of the small island in the pool ahead, he still had dreams: usually this kind of scene is either to find a beautiful woman or to find a peerless expert, but he does not know whether he was the person who got the adventure or was swallowed by the adventure Unlucky ghost.

"~Sama~" The bass was repeatedly calling out with singing, and both of Sama's notes were dragged very long.

The singing overwhelmed the sound of the waterfall and echoed in this crevice basin.

A cold sweat broke out on Yan Mo's forehead, and the fruit roared more violently in his belly.

The bass perceives that Yan Mo can turn his head. He seems very surprised. The smell of the Nether Flower can make any fleshy body immobile. It is not strange to wake up. The characteristic of the Nether Flower is this. It can make prey Always stay awake, even thinking and speaking normally, but just can’t move.

Yan Mo was in a coma because of the miasma they had emitted before, and seeing that Yan Mo soon woke up, it only thought it was because he didn't smell much miasma.

"~What are your abilities?~" The bass stared at the boy's cheek, not understanding what the delicate six-pointed star pattern meant.

Yan Mo didn't answer him. Before him, there was already a voice that could directly seduce people's souls.

"~Nazar, what did you bring, I feel a strange breath~"

The voice could not distinguish between male and female. It sounded like a low-pitched female voice and the voice of a teenager before the change of voice. When this song sounded, the movement in his abdomen suddenly stopped, Yan Mo reached out and held his lower abdomen.

His hands can move too!

"~Sama, we met a strange human being with the blood of our longevity race in his body, but I don't know which longevity race seed it is~" the bass raised Yan Mo and placed it on the edge of the pool. On a flat boulder.

Yan Mo sat up strenuously.

The bass added another sentence: "~Sama, you see, although he is still a flesh and blood body, his body has changed, and Nether Flower is useless to him~"

A long branch stretched out from the big tree and stretched out to Yan Mo, "~Humans, don't reject me~"

Why refuse you? Yan Mo did not ask, the branch had been inserted directly into his belly.

Yan Mo, "..."

He now prefers that his consciousness hasn't recovered, the stick inserted into his belly is like a sharp arrow inserted into his belly, and the arrow enters his body and becomes a pointed snake, burrowing around in his belly.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Yan Mo's forehead, he grabbed the branch and wanted to pull it out.

But the branch seemed to be born on his stomach, motionless.

Yan Mo couldn't stand the pain, so he showed the scalpel and cut off the branches.

"~What is this~" Another branch stretched out and snatched Yan Mo's scalpel away.

"~Come out~" Yan Mo howled in pain.

"~Well, a talking human~" The voice chuckled, grabbing the scalpel and swiping Yan Mo's face.

"Hiss!" Yan Mo couldn't dodge, a bloody mouth quickly appeared on his face, and after a while, a small amount of blood overflowed from the wound.

The branch holding the scalpel diverged, and a thinner wound was brushed across his face, the blood disappeared, and it flowed out again after a while.

The branch that wiped his blood fluttered over his face, as if tasting his blood.

"~ Your blood does contain the smell of the longevity clan, well, weird smell, this breath of vitality, which longevity clan is it~" The voice was quite brisk at first, it seemed very happy, and it seemed to be playing. After about a minute, the pleasant ending suddenly stopped.

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his body, no, it was his belly...

A large number of branches rushed to Yan Mo, and immediately wrapped him into a big cocoon.

"~Nazar, leave!~" The voice suddenly became like a gold-stone strike.

"~Sama?~"

"~Leave!~" The voice became extremely intense and high-pitched.

The bass chanted and quickly left the crevice basin. Before leaving, it glanced at Yan Mo again. It suddenly became a little uneasy, planning to go to Haier Keng again, a human with the blood of the Longevity clan, a human who can break free from the bouquet of the netherworld, who knows what his companion can do?

After the bass left, the voice whispered incredibly: "~Fear...evil...disaster, seed of doom~"

Yan Mo also changed color. Seeds of doom? Not the fruit of witchcraft?

"~Let me go!~" The voice became painful, "~No, you can't do this to me~"

The branches entangled Yan Mo abruptly scattered, and a branch sent the snatched knife back to Yan Mo, "~Disconnect, human, cut off my arm~"

Yan Mo took the knife, and he had completely recovered from the influence of Nether Flower.

"~Tell me, what is that thing in my belly?~"

"~Cut it off!~" The voice was high, painful and full of pleading.

"~What is it?~" Yan Mo put the scalpel next to the branch sticking into his abdomen, just not doing it.

"~Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" The voice seemed unable to wait for Yan Mo's help. The seemingly unshakable tree on the island suddenly trembled at this moment, and the whole tree was shaking like in an earthquake zone. The leaves on the canopy fell in large numbers.

"Fuck." The branches inserted/into Yan Mo's abdomen fell off the tree automatically.

Yan Mo's eyes shrank. At the moment that such a long branch fell off, as if something terrible had absorbed all its life force, it instantly turned into a withered dead branch.

The dead branches fell from his belly.

"~Uh~" The self-breaking branch seemed to be an extremely painful thing to the voice, and it uttered a heartbroken wailing sound.

Yan Mo helped it cut it, just like cutting a human nail. It won't hurt it, but if it does it on its own, it can only make the branches break from the root, which will damage it greatly, but it has already waited. Sorry, wait any longer, it will probably destroy half of itself to escape.

Yan Mo stood on the boulder and touched his lower abdomen with one hand, where the fruit became excited again. It tried its best to push against Yan Mo's belly, as if urging him to the island.

"~Human, leave~"

Yan Mo didn't want to leave now, he planned to have a good talk with this Sama.

"~My people are still in your hands, I can't leave~"

"~I will let Naza and them return your people to you if they are still alive~"

It's really honest. But Yan Mo was not satisfied with this, "~Tell me, what is in my womb? Will it become an existence like you?~"

The voice was silent for a long time.

It took a long time that Yan Mo felt thirsty. He had a tool to fetch water around his waist, but he didn't do it.

"Fluttering", the branches and leaves of the big tree trembled again, but this time it was not a broken branch, but extended from the branches of the big tree, entangled and became a slender treant.

On the crown of the slender tree, there are many white pompoms hanging in the wind, looking very cute. Those white pompoms are like decorations and natural fruits or flowers.

The treeman didn't dare to get too close to Yan Mo. It stood on another boulder about one meter away from Yan Mo, looking at him.

"~I am Sama of the Maple tribe, human, what is your name?~" the slender treeman said.

"~Yan Mo, from the Jiuyuan Tribe~" The fruit bulged Yan Mo's lower abdomen, forcing Yan Mo to press on it, fearing that his belly would be broken.

"~Fortunately...~"

Fortunately what?

"~You can control it, it can't leave your body~"

"~What if it leaves my body?~"

Sama's voice was very sad, "~The black forest will disappear, the maple tribe will disappear, all the plants on this land will disappear, the water will no longer flow, the soil will be unable to cultivate new plants, and this place will become a dead place~"

Is it so scary? Yan Mo's face twitched.

"~What the hell is this stuff?~"

Sama was surprised, "~You gave birth to it, but you don't know what it is?~"

In order to know the origin of the fruit, Yan Mo chose to tell the truth: "~ It got into my belly by itself, and I did not associate with any longevity clan~"

"~Strange~" Sama seemed unable to understand, "~If you were not the mother that gave birth to it, how could you have not died? You are only a second-level fighter, and your body can't let it grow at all, so how can it stay? Can’t you get out of your body? No, how can you trap it?~"

"~ Tell me first, what is it?~"

This time Sama was silent longer.

"~I think I have the right to know, or do you want me to stay here and not leave?~"

Sama shook her head and said angrily: "~Cunning humans, seeds of bad luck, if it didn't kill you, nothing can trap it again, you are already dead~"

"~Dear Sama, if you hadn't captured our people, I wouldn't have entered the Black Forest~"

"~Honey? Oh, I like this pronunciation~"

"~Great Sama!~" Yan Mo found that the sutras of these treants were quite thick.

Sama pointed to the open space farther from it, and let Yan Mo pass.

Yan Mo retreated to the safe distance designated by Sama, where a green plant about half a foot tall grew. The rhizome was very thin, and most of the leaves were three or five pieces around the rhizome. The leaves were like heart-shaped and egg-shaped, growing up. The leaves are split into flame shapes.

Yan Mo didn't care, he accidentally stepped on a few plants under his feet, and then looked down.

What kind of grass is this? It looked familiar, Yan Mo felt that he had seen this kind of plant, but this was not the time when he was studying plants, so he looked up at Sama again.

The wind blew, and the white pompom on Sama's head flew up.

Something flashed through Yan Mo's mind.

Sama also spoke at this moment: "~The seeds of the undead tree are bred in your body~"

"~The undead tree? The tree of life?~" Yan Mo frowned. According to legend, his predecessor was home to a fairy mountain, named Kunlun, and there was an immortal tree in Kunlun. If it is such an undead tree, isn't it a good thing?

"~The undead tree lives with the sky, the earth, the stars, and the moon. The sky fire can't let it die, but will only return it to the state of seed. It is the ancestor of all the longevity races in the world, but the longevity race is afraid of it~"

"~Why?~"

"~ The growth of an undead tree requires a lot of vitality. Soil, water, and plants can't grow any other plants within the scope of its growth. Where there are undead trees, there will only be undead trees. Humans, leave here, The Black Forest does not welcome you!~"

Damn it! He knew that the thing in his belly was not a good thing!

"~ It's okay to ask me to leave, but you must tell me how to take out the undead tree species, how to kill it, and you must agree to three requirements~" Before Sama refused, Yan Mo immediately said: "~Don't forget, you caught us first, not that we are here~"

Sama opened her arms and sang: "~The undead tree, the undead tree, you can never kill it, humans, it is your destiny to breed the undead tree, you can only accept it~"

Yan Mo squatted on the ground and started digging a hole without saying a word.

"~What are you...doing?~"

"~I decided to bury myself here. Since I want to breed undead trees, is there a more nutritious place than the Black Forest? You see, my son likes it too!~"